Here’s what I call NOT A BAD DAY after all…
I think I’m so immune nothing else shocks me anymore. Bleah.
Had a whole looong day of lectures! First was the neurology series by Dr LZH. Someone should feature an article about him too, it’s not just Prof LCH who’s such a dedicated and enthusiastic educator! Neuro is very inspiring indeed, and it brought back all the fun memories of SIP (cos I was in a neuro wards for 6 weeks!) I would like to do neuro next time, if not for the fact that I think my brain’s not very good. Sigh.
My coccyx still hurts! It almost qualifies as chronic pain, almost hitting the 6-month target. I do not want any H&L injections nor do I want to have it excised! -_-
Next up was the SURE series of lectures. They put in lots of effort to make it into a very official-looking conference thingy. Honestly, it wasn’t half as good as the neuro ones. They gave us this bright yellow stress ball (I’m wondering whether I can spray paint it red, so use in my paeds kit. Hmm…) and this bar of chocolate with a creative personalised covering —>

The math does not add up. It’s a cute idea all the same.
Oio, Wenky, how come u didn’t go huh… You missed out on the funny choc!
Then, I was all aghast when I saw the car… and… GASP… There was broken glass all around it, and as I scurried to check if anyone had knocked out all the headlights, I realised there was glass on the floor as well. Too much glass. Hengz didn’t kena foot injury, later become gangrenous foot need to amputate how? *scary manz* Anyway, found out to my horror that there was glass ON TOP of the car as well! Apparently some drunken idiot must have decided to check out glass bottles’ trajectory as they head out of the window. GRRRR… complained to the ah pek, but I doubt he’s going to do anything about it. Must choose a safer spot to park next time. I don’t think it’s the first time this has happened, cuz I’ve noted glass on the floor before, just didn’t expect it to be from the sky up above. If it happens again, I think I’ve got to threaten to report to the police to galvanise the ah pek and his arthritic joints into some action!
Now there’re some dents and scratches on top of my car! I have to stop myself from seeing them too much cuz the OCPD part of me would love to send the car for repainting and un-denting!
Accidentally formatted my SD card while using it to take photo of that cursed wrapper!
Got pinched and poked at when I ‘doperised’ on the sofa by Isaac, who until now, has decided to call the apple, papaya, bread, milk and whatever else he comes across as ‘apple’.


